Dear friend,

I think we're good at being friends. Just friends, nothing more.
Quite honestly, I like talking to you because we are on the same wavelength.. It's not everyday that I get to talk to people about the thing that matters the most to me: politics, without them giving me a weird stare. I like it that we can talk about any and every thing,no personal stuff, without a hint of awkwardness.
But recently you're way too strange. And I don't know how to respond to that.
I've learnt my lesson that I need to draws clear boundary and make it crystal clear. Or else that friendship wil be ruined.
So, can we keep things at where it is right now and not change a thing?

Sincerely,
L

" I'll fall forever endlessly, when you should be the ground beneath my feet, the better half of me."

" 'cos someone out there holds the key to my heart."

so bogged down by the crazy amount of essays to write and unending pile of reading to be done.

The problem with politics is that it's about power, not justice.
If politics can be summed up into one word, it will definitely be power. Not just material capabilities in terms of guns and weapons, but also wealth and ideology (second wave of imperialism)
No one really thinks of politics as about being just, like what Socrates and Plato would have imagined it to be.
We have become so corrupted, the society has become so corrupted
And justice is becoming more and more abstract an idea.
Eventually I still want to think that change is possible, that really people can make this place a better one.
But it's quite disheartening, really.

:(

what don't kill you (really) makes you stronger.

Please don't play mind games with me. Of all people you should know best that I cannot afford to loose a best friend like you.

withdrawal syndrome.
love, its so hard to get anything done when you're on my mind, like all the time.

"when you're too in love, to let it go."

I will give up so much to re-live nights with you again.
I've forgotten how perfectly your hand fit around my waist, or that cheeky grin of yours, or a million other little details. Such timely reminder why I couldn't bear to give up on us yet.

"wrong or right i won't be afraid
because even if my heart should break,
you'll be the best mistake i've ever made."

Hello there,

I know you're reading and that's why I keep on writing.
By now you've read a fair share of my confessions and my conflicts.
It's like a one sided conversation.
I don't know how to compose a love letter, I don't know how to write a love story.
Sometimes I don't even know what I'm feeling.
There's always a mental battle between my rational brain and my passionate heart.
Honestly I'm losing you, and the feelings you once made me felt.
But maybe it's just me and my imagination.
Make me fall for you all over again, will you?

L